[There's very little time between Nehan waking and Diluc stepping through the doorway. Compared to the Diluc viewing the memory he looks different. His hair is pulled back in a long braid, and his clothes are simple, a tan turtle neck and black coat compared to his usual clothes.

While there's a weariness of the soul in his eyes. He has the look of a man who actually got more than strict three hours intervals of sleep. He glances at the armchair before he sits down.] I was patrolling in the woods when Dellingr saw you. You were a wolf with three heads, each with a different personality. I knew it was you when I saw what was left of your coat.